I topped off the ice bucket again (some of the ice had melted as soon as it hit the bucket) and put out more plastic glasses.Host duties finally done,...I figured it was my turn to enjoy the evening.I don’t like plastic when I’m drinking; I figure good single malt scotch, my tipple of choice, deserves better than that. I grabbed a cut-glass tumbler from the cabinet, not something I was going to put out for guests, and pulled out my private bottle of Lagavulin. A couple of inches went into the. She laughed as I blushed. There was nothing I could have done anyway, these guys were an organised club and pretty dangerous to cross, and she knew it. She got off on teasing and tormenting me. She groaned again and climaxed with the short tubby guy's big fat dick in her pussy. I'm sure I saw her cunt contracting round his dick, and he left it there, still, as her orgasm subsided.Suddenly, the tall thin guy froze still when it was his turn again. He held her buttocks wide apart with his thumbs.. When my ass-hole is dripping with your salivai twist up & around 2 face u on the tableas u pull off your shirt & then your pants& i smile as i see your semi-erect cock...i slide down on2 my elbows & knees & my cock is cumpletely hard & oozing as u stand up at the end of the tableso your cock is level with my mouth... i am excited & my heart is pounding & my breath cums in very short gasps as i lift my hand 2 your growing cock & i grasp the shaft tight & lift it upso your glans is in front of my. Nevertheless, there was always one responsibility we had to take care of and which could never, ever, be postponed. Nor, for that matter, was Liam inclined to make a concession to the circumstances. I remember more than one occasion where he clearly thought sympathy was due to him as he was so tired and in need of a bed and yet having to deal with this responsibility. Then he would fulfill the obligation by canning my bare bottom four or six times before acting as relieved as I felt, that it.